Chapter 128 The Lame Princess vs. the Blind Hostage Prince Consort (5)

Soon, Lu Cha's yard was filled with maids and servants.

She drank tea leisurely, glancing at the confused and anxious faces.

The leader was an old woman over half white in age who was in charge of the mansion and was also the original owner's wet nurse - Li Ma.

Apart from the late emperor and his predecessors, he is the only person who truly treats the original owner.

Lu Cha handed the teacup to Lingying beside him, tapping it lightly with her jade fingers casually: "This, get rid of the house."

"And that."

In a short while, she selected more than ten maids and servants.

Nanny Li was puzzled: "Why would Your Highness chase them away for no reason?"

"It's too ugly, it affects my mood."

Lu Cha spoke innocently, but there was sarcasm in his eyes.

These were all spies planted by Yuan Ting, responsible for monitoring the original owner's every word and action.

She didn't want a mouse to be eavesdropping and watching every time something happened between her and the little villain.

"Okay, everyone, get out."

Nanny Li, who was unaware of the situation, looked at the dozen or so people with ordinary faces.

Although she didn't think it was ugly, Li Ma respectfully did as she was told, believing that "whatever the princess says is right."

As everyone left, the yard instantly became spacious again.

Only Lu Cha and Ling Ying were left.

The quiet atmosphere made Lingying's fingers holding the teacup tighten slightly, and her heart beat like a drum:

Could it be that His Highness already knows that we are all the Emperor's people?

But why did she keep me?

For a moment, all kinds of bad thoughts filled Lingying's mind.

Completely unaware, Lu Cha moved his wheelchair closer.

"You seem very nervous."

Lingying froze, and before she could choose her words, her chin was suddenly clamped by Lu Cha.

Then, a small black pill was thrown into her open mouth and slid down her throat.

"Ahem." Lingying tried to spit it out, but it was too late. Her eyes turned horrified.

"What did His Highness give Lingying to eat..."

"Half a Year of Spring."

Lu Cha smiled sweetly, "I heard that if someone is poisoned by this and there's no antidote, within six months their skin will be covered in abscesses and their internal organs will slowly rot away, until not even a skeleton is left."

"I want to see if it's true."

The reason why Lingying could easily hug the original owner was because she had a foundation in martial arts.

She looks very cute, and she is willing to give the little sister a chance to be a tool!

The system was a little confused: [Where did you get the poison? ]

[Oh, that's some digestive medicine I found in the original owner's room. I just put some coptis root on it.]

“…”

You are just like a turtle eating coal - a black-hearted little bastard!

Lu Cha pretended not to hear and looked at Lingying, who was slumped on the ground with a pale face.

"I don't need you to choose which master to follow."

"Just understand what to say and what not to say, and do your best to do what I tell you to do."

Lingying was also smart. She immediately stood up and knelt in front of Lucha, bowing her head heavily: "Lingying will swear to be loyal to His Highness until death."

After all, her life is in the other person's hands.

Lu Cha nodded with satisfaction.

The male protagonist is very good at training people!

After letting Lingying leave and calm down, Lu Cha moved his wheelchair back to the bedroom.

After closing the door, he pulled out the secret compartment hidden under the carved agarwood bed.

Inside was half a copper military token with intricate and elaborate inscriptions on it.

Four years ago, the previous emperor passed away, and the surrounding small countries took the opportunity to launch an uprising.

However, the late emperor had few descendants, only the original owner and Yuan Ting.

It just so happened that Yuan Ting, who was still the prince at that time, was seriously injured by an assassin and fell into a coma.

There was no one in charge of such a huge dynasty, and all the civil and military officials were as anxious as ants on a hot pan. The original owner, who only knew some fancy moves, stepped forward, took the military order and rushed directly to the border.

This move greatly boosted morale.

The Jedi counterattack and victory in the first battle not only united the people and soldiers, but also bought Yuan Ting enough time to recover from his injuries and ascend the throne.

But the war was not over yet. Yuan Ting was afraid that the army would be unstable, so he simply left the original owner at the border.

This wait lasted for three years.

From collapse due to fear to killing without batting an eye, the original owner, who should have lived a life of luxury, was now covered in scars and his hands were covered with calluses.

He defended the border, but in return he gained Yuan Ting's suspicion and a bad reputation.

After returning to Beijing, the original owner only handed over half of the military token in order to protect himself, but worried that Yuan Ting would have any wrong ideas, he pretended to be lame and stayed indoors in the name of recuperation.

As a result, he was not let go by Yuan Ting, and was used as a swordsman by the reborn Xun Ji.

Lu Cha sighed softly and hid the military token in another place, but then he heard the system sigh:

[The original owner was also a pitiful person. ]

[How about you go and whip the villain a few more times to satisfy your craving?]

“…”

You have changed everything!

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The West Garden of the Princess's Mansion.

Xun Ji was half lying lazily on the soft couch. Without the cloth covering her eyes, her peach blossom eyes were sparkling and charming. The red marks at the corners of her eyes made her look even more charming.

But the depth of his eyes was as dark as the abyss.

Azhuo had already told him what happened in the main courtyard.

How could it be such a coincidence that Yuan Lucha drove away all Yuan Ting's people?

"Master, the eldest princess is here." Hearing Azhuo's whispered reminder outside the window, Xun Ji quickly covered his eyes with a cloth.

Just as it was tied, Lingying walked in pushing Lucha.

Xun Ji frantically tidied his clothes, pretending to have just woken up, his voice slightly hoarse: "Why is Your Highness here?"

"I'll bring you some cakes and bandage your wounds."

Lu Cha took the food box from Ling Ying's hand and asked her to close the door and leave.

"Come sit down."

Xun Ji obediently picked up his cane, groped his way to the round table and sat down. He bit his lip and said cautiously, "Actually, Your Highness doesn't have to be so nice to me."

"Slave, I'm not worthy."

"Then consider it as my thanks to you for bringing me back." Lu Cha opened the lunch box and smiled sweetly:

"I specially sent someone to buy the osmanthus cake. It's soft and glutinous but not greasy."

"Open your mouth and I'll feed you."

Xun Ji froze for a moment when he saw that the chopsticks in Lu Cha's hand clearly contained a green vegetable worm, which was still wriggling its chubby body.

The hand under the table tightly grasped the crutch.

She continued to look timid and embarrassed: "Your Highness, this is against etiquette..."

"How can I be worthy of being fed by your own hands?"

"Besides, Your Highness hasn't eaten yet, so I dare not taste it first."

Lu Cha's eyes curved into beautiful crescents:

"This is an order, you cannot refuse~"